Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"Boss," Ou woke up Feng Yiping, there was unconcealed joy in his voice.

"Hmm," Feng Yiping opened his eyes and saw Mike looking outside, a little bit eager to jump down, and then again, the Golden Gate Bridge below is vivid, and he has already returned to San Francisco.

"Go home,"

"Yes, I'm going home," those two words were filled with joy that could not be concealed, but Feng Yiping was not as happy as they were. Will anyone come to pick me up?

"Ou, you arranged for your colleague to go to Europe this time to rest for three days."

"Yeah, thank you boss," the members of the security team sitting at the rear of the plane couldn't help cheering when they heard the good news.

"Mike, you have a day off tomorrow, can you?"

"Hehe, that's good," Mike said eagerly, "Wow, I can finally spend a day with the kids,"

Feng Yiping sneered at what he said, just pretend that I didn't see the light in your eyes?

Staying with the children for a day is to spend a day with the children fucking!

When the plane was taxiing, a text message came in, "Welcome home! Is it okay tomorrow afternoon, Sente and I will be at home waiting for you to eat,"

Feng Yiping's heart warmed a little, but in these words, she still didn't say that she was welcome to go to her, and it seemed that she didn't need to expect her to bring her son to the airport to pick him up.

"You go first," Feng Yiping said to Mike. He had already seen Julia rushing from there with two children.

"No problem Feng," Mike can only comfortably patted Feng Yiping on the shoulder. He is one of the few people who knows the inside story, but it's really hard to tell.

"Go go," Feng Yiping slowly began to pack his briefcase.

I can be considered young and rich, with unlimited prospects, a talented person, plus a suave character, but after such a hard round of the world, no one actually came to pick up the plane. How did I get into such a situation?

On my own terms, at this time, a large number of people have different skin tones, but all of them are beautiful and very beautiful, and the beauties with hot bodies flock to it. It’s not impossible, right?

Why am I alone at this moment? Feng Yiping saw that even the guys on the security team would throw their bags aside one by one, or hold or hold a girl and nibble hard.

No one wants to take care of my feelings with the boss?

He decided to stay out of sight and mind, "Wait, I'll look at the material again," he sat back again.

Naturally, the boss's request could not be unsatisfied. The captain David and the co-pilot Louis, in order not to disturb him, deliberately lowered their voices when handing over to the airport.

Not long after Feng Yiping sat down, he heard someone walking towards the gangway, but the sound seemed a little weird, not very coherent, and a little stumbled. It won't be David or Louis's family who can't wait, so I decided to come .

But "Dad," why does it sound like someone is calling, and the voice is still familiar?

He turned his head to look at the gangway, a bow-knotted headband came out first, and then, with a crisp "Dad", Amanda walked in with the cabin.

Feng Yiping was overjoyed, "Baby, why are you here?"

"Dad," Amanda rushed to his open arms, "we're here to pick you up,"

"Dad, I miss you so much," she tilted her head to look at Feng Yiping.

"Dad misses you too," Feng Yiping kissed her daughter's pink face firmly.

"But Dad, why don't you go down, do you still have work to do?" Amanda looked at the computer at the table and said like a little adult.

"No work, go, let's go home," Feng Yiping happily walked to the gangway with his daughter, and at a glance saw Huang Jingping in a red coat standing below.

She looked at her and smiled, but it should be aimed at her daughter.

But she can take the initiative to bring her daughter, which is an improvement.

"Go, go home," Amanda was still carefree, holding each of her parents' hands as she bounced around the airport.

"Sir," Carol opened the door respectfully, "Welcome home!"

"Thank you, you have worked hard." Feng Yiping put his daughter in the child seat, only to find that Huang Jingping was already sitting in the front passenger seat, still deliberately keeping a distance from herself.

On the way home, Feng Yiping also mainly talked to her daughter, and Huang Jingping occasionally interjected a few words, but most of them communicated with her daughter.

Amanda didn't feel anything strange, but Carol felt very uncomfortable. He didn't dare to say a word along the way. When he got home, the horse disappeared without a trace, just like before.

"It's still comfortable at home," Feng Yiping said aloud while sitting on the sofa enjoying his tongue, rubbing his tongue with candy head, looking at everything familiar around him.

"Amanda, it's time to take a nap, okay," Huang Jingping greeted her daughter.

"But, I don't want to sleep, I want to play with Dad,"

"Go, goodbye, wait until you wake up, dad play with you again, OK," Feng Yiping felt that now is a good time to take action to eliminate the gap between himself and Huang Jingping.

"All right," Amanda was quite obedient when her parents agreed, and followed her to her room obediently.

Feng Yiping lay on the sofa comfortably, but after a long time, before returning to Huang Jingping, where did he go?

He ran upstairs, and he heard movement in the bedroom, "What are you doing?" He smiled and opened the door.

Huang Jingping was walking out of the cloakroom with a set of his underwear, "You take a shower first,"

"Hug first," Feng Yiping ignored the clothes in her hands, and pulled her into his arms, sniffing between her hair and neck, "Well, it's still a familiar taste,"

Huang Jingping's body stiffened, she tilted her head back and said, "The water is ready,"

"Okay, I'll take a bath," Feng Yiping kissed her neck, "wait for me, soon,"

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"I'm here," Feng Yiping hummed happily, walked into the bedroom with only a bath towel, and involuntarily threw Huang Jingping sitting by the bed on the bed, her head buried in the gully in front of her chest. , So many days of solitude, all turned into a passion at this time.

Huang Jingping did not resist, but did not respond either, closing his eyes, Ren Feng Yiping acted on her body, and suddenly said, "I am not going back for the Spring Festival."

"Well, what?" Feng Yiping raised his head and saw the firmness and calmness of her face and a prominent pillow on the head of the bed. Then he realized that she seemed to be motionless just now.

He lost his interest in an instant.

Pulled the loose bath towel and covered him, "Why do you say that?"

"This Spring Festival is very important to the restaurant. I don't want to be discounted by such a long time effort." Huang Jingping sat up to organize her clothes, "I am going to call home this afternoon."

"Of course, I will tell them, but if I don't go back, you will still go back to reunite with everyone,"

Feng Yiping suddenly felt that the light was a little dazzling. He put his hands on his eyes. Originally, going home during the Spring Festival was the best opportunity he thought of to completely repair the relationship with Huang Jingping.

"I'm going to the company now," he stayed, wondering if he could hold back his temper.

Watching him go out neatly, Huang Jingping also took a lot of effort before letting herself say that sentence, "You will go to the company to find her!"

Standing at the door, looking at the messy bed, she re-layed it in twos and threes, walked into the bathroom, and saw the clothes he had thrown indiscriminately on the shelf. She sighed, picked them up one by one and threw them in In the laundry basket, when I saw his shirt, I couldn't help holding it up with both hands, closing my eyes and smelling the noodles. Finally, I buried my entire head in...

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Feng Yiping went to the company for a great reason, because he wanted to find Ma Ling.

The frustration he had just received at home made him feel very bad. There was no way to tell people about such things. He only felt that there was a fire in his heart at this time, and he did not necessarily need to vent, but he needed urgent relief.

"Hi, hello, hello," he walked through the bustling public space downstairs in the park, greeted the employees who were downstairs and working outdoors, and came to his own four-story building. Before, "boss," a total of nine people, five men and four women, rushed to the door when he heard the news.

"Work," Feng Yiping waved his hand.

"This is the latest schedule," a girl walked over with a computer.

"I'll wait and see," Feng Yiping had already flashed into the elevator.

"Hi," he quickly dialed Ma Ling.

"Already at the company?" Ma Ling asked with a smile.

"you saw it?"

"I'm here too,"

"Oh," Feng Yiping looked back, and Ma Ling was walking on the lawn behind the building with his mobile phone.

Seeing that there was no one around, she took out a card from her pocket, swiped it at the entrance guard of the back door, and made a playful "v" gesture toward the camera.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Feng Yiping was already waiting in front of her, staring at herself.

The next moment, she was pulled out, followed by being pushed against the wall, and then her mouth was blocked. It was really rare and vigorous!

This kiss was very hot and powerful, and Ma Ling quickly became untenable.

At this time, she found that one hand was lifting up her skirt, wandering around her waist and hips. As that hand was about to violently tear her pantyhose and underwear, she struggled to open it. Wait, wait, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Yiping is a little speechless, I am like this, you still don't know what's wrong with me?

Looking at Feng Yiping's anger, Ma Lingma understood.

She gave a "poof" and laughed out covering her mouth, "Come here,"

She took Feng Yiping by the hand, pulled him to lie on the soft sofa, cupped his face in both hands, and gently kissed him on the cheek, "I really want to?"

Feng Yiping nodded like a chicken pecking rice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huang, she disagrees? "Ma Ling pressed her lips again.

"Yeah," Feng Yiping blinked. Isn't it obvious?

"That's it," Ma Ling took him into his arms, "then neither can I,"

Feng Yiping stepped down completely, I knew it would be so.

"I'm sorry, although I didn't say it, but I think this is the tacit understanding reached between me and Huang at the time, so I can't break it," Ma Ling said.

Feng Yiping patted her waist twice, alas, this girl with solid eyes.

"Hug?" Ma Ling asked, letting go of him, looking into his eyes.

Feng Yiping nodded, and she quickly lowered her face to Feng Yiping's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

Feng Yiping also closed his eyes and enjoyed this hard-won and sweet moment.

Unknowingly, the two of them changed positions and lay sideways on the sofa. Ma Ling suddenly chuckled. He looked back at Feng Yiping, buttocks up, and sat up with the horse, "No, I must go back now. ,"

If she doesn't go back, she is worried that she can't control it.

In the bathroom, after the pattering sound, she sorted out Feng Yiping's crumpled tights, and smiled apologetically at Feng Yiping, "I'm sorry, let's stick to it, okay?"

Feng Yiping removed her eyes from her bumpy figure. You use this posture to tell me to persevere. It is difficult for me to persevere, OK?

"I'm optimistic about you, come on," Ma Ling hurried away, Feng Yiping raised his hand to hold him, but only a few wisps of air with her body fragrance were retained.

He went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water. If that's the case, go to Google to find a brother!

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In the Google parking lot, Feng Yiping just parked the car, "Hey," a man leaned on his car window with a smile.

Feng Yiping raised his head and looked at Mayer with a smile, suddenly feeling a little scared.